I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 3299

Chapter 3299: Chapter 1659: A New Chapter in the Battle of the Sword Deity, A New Beginning in Xu Palace_3 Chapter 3299: Chapter 1659: A New Chapter in the Battle of the Sword Deity, A New Beginning in Xu Palace_3 A White Bone Giant was slowly rising through the misty haze above, its flesh and blood rapidly coalescing.

“No!!!”

Feng Tiantian finally heard her own voice.

At the same time, a deafening explosion resounded in her ears and mind, shaking her to the point of bleeding from all orifices, and she fainted.

Feng Tiantian passed out.

Feng Tiantian was awakened by pain.

Feng Tiantian fainted from the pain of crashing through trees.

Feng Tiantian was once again awakened by the agony of her splintering body.

Time after time, within a blood-tinted field of vision, Feng Tiantian saw a glimpse of a new world as the mists of the array receded into the distance.

“What is… this…”

She was astonished.

What did she see?

It seemed to be an entirely new world!

Four massive beast horns emerged from the ground, anchoring a grey moon in the sky to the east, and atop the highest peak, a vague dragon head could be seen, holding a resplendent palace in its jaws.

The Ultimate Giant rose on a cliff’s edge!

With one punch, he sent two indistinguishable figures flying!

Feng Tiantian wanted to run, but her legs were as heavy as lead and wouldn’t budge; only her inner voice cried out in madness:

“Save me—”

…

Two streaks of bloody mist.

One flew towards the distant sky.

The other came crashing straight towards her.

Close!

Even closer!

Isn’t this a bit too close? It’s going to hit me!

Feng Tiantian didn’t know how she survived in this terrifying windstorm, but just as one of the battlers was about to crush her to death…

Swish!

The blood-stained white figure abruptly halted its momentum, stopping a palm’s breadth away.

The one-armed man, with a gentle backward flick of his hand.

The storm ceased, and Feng Tiantian’s near-collapse emotions were soothed by a gentle voice:

“Be careful.”

Thump-thump! Thump-thump!

Her heart was either racing or had skipped a beat and stopped.

Feng Tiantian couldn’t hear anything else, only feeling like she was in heaven, experiencing the most beautiful dream before her death.

What did she see?

When the one-armed middle-aged man turned around and revealed a handsome face with distinct angles and mature charm, Feng Tiantian was nearly faint with happiness.

Gou Wuyue!

Feng Liangliang, do you see this?

Gou Wuyue, it’s Gou Wuyue!

The Moonless Sword Deity, he shielded me from the storm, he saved my dog’s life!

Ahhh—

Feng Tiantian scrambled to tidy up her appearance and grimaced in pain when she touched her face.

Then, the gentle middle-aged man across from her took out a glittering golden elixir, pinched it between two fingers, and popped it into his mouth.

“Oh.”

Feng Tiantian swallowed reflexively.

She didn’t notice any change in her body, her mind only focused on those two fingers.

They had calluses, thick ones.

Rough, very coarse.

But!

So warm…

Feng Tiantian wouldn’t dare to dream so boldly; the Moonless Sword Deity fed me an elixir?

Until the man opposite frowned and murmured softly:

“Leave this place quickly.”

Hum!

With a gesture of his fingers, a clear and melodious sword cry sounded.

Feng Tiantian’s eyes widened to their limit, captivated by the mature handsome face.

A peripheral glance saw a streak of golden powder sword light coming from the horizon, causing her delicate body to jolt violently.

“Ahhh—”

Her inner voice immediately panicked, screaming wildly.

What?

What is this?

Heaven is high and Bazhun’an is lofty, who dares to face the Qingju (Sword)? Fēnglán’s phantom shadow is nowhere to be found, at midnight the soul sings, chilling to the bone… the Demon Sword! The Voice of Nulan! It must be, right?

Ahhh, mother, I’ve made it!

Indeed, it was the Voice of Nulan, coming from beyond the heavens, falling into Gou Wuyue’s hand, and as the blood-stained white-clothed figure with sword prepared to leave, Feng Tiantian finally regained her senses:

“Moonless Sword Deity!”

Ah, damn it, it’s Moonless Sword Saint, isn’t he a sword saint now, what are you doing Feng Tiantian, you said it wrong! Eh, seems he’s not a sword saint yet…

“Hmm?”

Gou Wuyue couldn’t hear the noisy inner voice, and upon hearing a call, he only paused without turning back.

Speak up! Feng Tiantian, speak up, are you mute or something… Feng Tiantian racked her brains and squeezed out a sentence:

“Feng Liangliang, ah no, it’s my saber…”

Gou Wuyue’s Sword Will rose slightly, and with a beckoning gesture of his fingers.

The best-preserved piece of the shattered sword flew in from beyond the heavens, was a hilt…

Wow!

Feng Liangliang, you died such a horrible death!

“Sorry.”

Well aware of the significance a saber holds for an ancient swordsman, Gou Wuyue apologized for failing to protect the saber of this innocent ancient swordsman.

Don’t apologize! Feng Tiantian became anxious: “It’s okay, even if Feng Liangliang’s broken… uh, I mean, there’s still one mirror…”

A member of the Feng family?

Gou Wuyue made another move, helping her call back the Dao Imparting Mirror.

This treasure was well-preserved, not a single scratch on it despite the raging and furious aura around it.

“Leave this place quickly, I have no mental strength left to protect you.”

As Feng Tiantian grabbed the Dao Imparting Mirror back, feeling like death was worth it, and seeing the Moon Sword Immortal about to leave again, she hurriedly said:

“Is that the ghost beast?”

She pointed at the Ultimate Giant that was taller than the sky in the distance, and her body couldn’t stop trembling.

Too terrifying.

The ghost beast is indeed terrifying, just a single roar shattered Xu Yue Grey Palace’s great array, causing the Moonless Sword Deity and that other person, to be covered in blood from the impact.

How are we going to fight this?

You ghost beast, how dare you harm our Moonless Sword Deity!

Gou Wuyue looked up, his expression quite solemn, but he shook his head slightly and said:

“No, that’s Xu Xiaoshou.”

Huh?

Feng Tiantian was taken aback, unable to react.

While her pupils shook like an earthquake, Gou Wuyue in front of her was already wielding his sword and rushing towards the Ultimate Giant on the horizon.

Feng Tiantian panicked in an instant, picked up the mirror wanting to follow, but couldn’t keep up.

All she could do was stamp her feet on the spot, screaming:

“Gou Wuyue, do not harm him, my Xu Xiaoshou probably didn’t mean it!”

The figure brandishing the sword towards the horizon seemed to stumble in mid-air.

Furious gusts exploded next to Feng Tiantian’s ears, stupefying her.

The protective layer, gone?

…

“Run!”

Reason told herself that apart from running, there was no other way out.

But the boiling blood forcibly destroyed Feng Tiantian’s reason.

She covered her forehead, clutched the mirror, and while retreating frantically, couldn’t help but look back.

“Xu Xiaoshou?”

“My Xu Xiaoshou, wasn’t he fighting with Lord Cangsheng in the Central Region, how did he end up at Xu Yue Grey Palace in the Southern Region?”

“Gou Wuyue is here too, fighting with my Xu Xiaoshou?”

“Something’s off, really off! What is Feng Zhongzui doing, wasn’t he supposed to be recording the battle of the Sword Deity? Is he broadcasting air?”

“This new generation of Seven Sword Deities are fighting with the old generation, what is he doing in the Central Region, he should be here!”

Drip!

Run, can’t escape the forest.

Flee, can’t escape the coverage of the Sword Deity’s battle.

Feng Tiantian halted in her tracks and spun around fiercely.

Drenched in blood, she gradually showed a crazed look, while opening the Dao Imparting Mirror towards the Ultimate Giant in the distance, and took out a communication bead.

“Beep…”

The cross-region Communication Talisman could of course reach Feng Zhongzui, whether the other party would answer was another matter.

Feng Tiantian could only pray now that this young master of the Feng family would be aware of the severity and know that she wouldn’t dare to bother him unless it was important.

Without something major, she wouldn’t dare to disturb him while he was using the Dao Imparting Mirror’s Mother Mirror to transmit the Dao.

Feng Zhongzui was obviously not too much of a profligate to give himself airs, and not long after, the Communication Talisman vibrated, a puzzled voice came through.

“Feng Tiantian?”

“Feng Zhongzui? Where are you? What are you doing?”

“Keep your voice down, I’m at Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe… Lord Shou is leading a fierce battle against Lord Cangsheng right now!”

“Xu Xiaoshou, fighting Lord Cangsheng?”

“What’s up? Any issues?”

“Yes, a big problem! My Xu Xiaoshou, is also here on my face, fighting the Moon Sword Immortal!”

“Uh…” After a moment of silence on the other end of the Communication Talisman, the tone rose abruptly, “What?”

“I’m saying! Xu Xiaoshou! Gou Wuyue! They are at Xu Yue Grey Palace, in a battle of the ages!”

“It’s not right, Feng Tiantian, have you lost your mind? Lord Shou is right in front of me… Boom!!! Do you hear that? The firepower here is fierce; I might die any second, I’m hanging up now.”

“The battle of the Sword Deities! Feng Zhongzui, do you understand what I mean?” Feng Tiantian was frantic.

“…One Person Produces Thousands of Children?”

“Yes! Has your Xu Xiaoshou grown larger?” Feng Tiantian was relieved that Feng Zhongzui was a smart man.

“Nope, the Lord Shou here is just…”

“Mine has grown larger, going all out! A blood-soaked battle! The kind that tears apart the Qilin with his hands, do you get what I mean?”

“…Feng Tiantian! Immediately open the Dao Imparting Mirror! I’ll connect your Mother Mirror’s view to the five regions! If I die, you better point that mirror right!”

“Okay!!!”